Rinnngggg!

The school alarm sounded, signalling the end of the day. Xander, Scarlett, Willow and Buffy had their books collected and were out the door in less than ten seconds – no one wanted to stay at school longer than they had to…except Willow.

"I still can't believe it!" Willow exclaimed, looking between Xander and Scarlett. "I-I mean, your dad…isn't your dad."

"Yeah, imagine how we feel." Xander nodded.

"How do we feel?" Scarlett questioned. "I mean, do we trust them? Do we like them? Are we happy? Relieved? Scared? I've just got so many thoughts right now and they're hurting my head."

"What's hurting your head?" she heard Devon as he and Oz caught up with them.

"Thinking." Scarlett responded.

"So stop thinking." Devon shrugged and smiled. He kissed the top of her head and threw an arm over her shoulder.

"I wish I could." She replied.

"You're welcome to stay at mine again tonight." Buffy told her. Scarlett smiled in thanks.

"Will you guys be at the Bronze tonight?" Oz asked as he took Willow's hand.

"I will." Willow said happily. Oz smiled.

"Well look who it is; the loser gang." Cordelia stepped in front of them and flashed a thousand watt smile. "Hi Devon." She said flirtatiously.

"Cordelia, I wish I could say it's nice to see you, but liars go to hell." Xander quipped. Cordelia glared at him.

"So, Devon, I just wanted to let you know that I'm thinking of hiring the Dingoes to play at my birthday party next month so, tell me if you're interested." Cordelia said to Devon, not even trying to be subtle about flirting. Before Devon could say anything, she waved to him and walked off over to her minions.

"Hey, Scar, do you know them?" Devon tightened his grip on her and became protective. The group looked up to see two large guys with their arms folded firmly across their chests and their gazes burning holes into Devon's head.

"Oh," Scarlett said lowly, "yeah, they're my brothers."

"Wait I thought Xander was your only brother?" Devon was clearly confused.

"Up until last night so did we." Scarlett looked at Xander.

"Are you okay?" Devon asked her with a frown.

"I will be once I get my head around it." Scarlett shrugged.

"Scarlett! You never told me they were hot!" Buffy exclaimed with excited eyes. Scarlett looked at them.

"I don't see it." She said honestly.

"Really?" Willow asked dreamily. Everyone stared at her to see her staring at the brothers. She saw everyone's looks and looked away with a blush.

"Well I better get going." Devon said. "I would give you a ride to the corner of your street but it looks like your brothers are here to pick you up. Besides they'd probably kill me if I tried to drive you home, judging by the looks they've been giving me this whole time."

"Alright." Scarlett smiled. Devon started to walk off but she grabbed his arm. He was about to ask, but he was cut off by Scarlett kissing him. They only broke away when they needed oxygen. "Okay, now you can go."

"But now I don't want to." He kissed her cheek. She laughed and gave him a light push.

"You've gotta go, and I do too. I'll see you at the Bronze tonight." She broke away from his grip and walked ahead. "Come on Xan." She tugged Xander along behind her. She glanced back over her shoulder quickly to see Devon staring after her. He winked at her and she blew him a kiss knowing full well that Sam and Dean were watching.

"Who was that?" Dean asked Scarlett flatly, his arms still crossed over his chest.

"Devon." She replied, mimicking his stance. There was a small silence, as if Dean was thinking.

"I don't like him." Dean decided.

"You don't know him!" Scarlett defended.

"I know he's in a band." Scarlett stayed quiet, Dean nodded. "Guitarist?"

"Singer." She mumbled.

"I still don't like him. He's in a band. All guys in bands are douches."

"Whatever, why are you here anyway?"

"Dad asked us to pick you up." Sam answered.

"Well where is he?" Xander asked.

"He's, uh, looking for a job." Sam covered. John was, in fact, already on a job. They'd argued about it earlier. Sam thought that John should be spending more time getting to know Xander and Scarlett instead of hunting. John said he was doing it to protect them 'just in case'.

Dean drove them back to the motel, and after a few hours of sitting around doing nothing, Scarlett went to go find something to wear to the Bronze. She pulled out a short black dress and put it on. It took her another hour and a half to do her hair and makeup, and when she was done she grabbed her purse and left her room.

"Xander, you coming?" she called. All of her brothers immediately stepped into the room.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, coming? Coming where?" Dean questioned.

"To the Bronze." she replied shortly.

"The Bronze? What is that? A club?"

"Yes and I'm going." She told him.

"Not wearing that you're not." Dean took off his jacket and placed it over Scarlett's shoulders. It was way too big for her and completely disguised her figure, much to Dean's pleasure. No one was going to be ogling his little sister.

"I'm going and you can't stop me." She shrugged off the jacket. "And I'll wear what I want to wear. Let's go, Xander."

"And how do you plan on getting there?" Dean asked at a last attempt to get her to stay.

"Walk." She called back and slammed the door, Xander shooting Sam and Dean an apologetic look before following his sister.

Half an hour later, Sam and Dean were sitting on the couch each drinking a beer.

"Think they'll be there yet?" Sam asked.

"Yep." Dean replied. The brothers looked at each other and nodded. Dean grabbed his car keys and the two were off to the Bronze.

A/N: I've got a bit of writers block for this story, sorry guys. When I started it, it was just for fun and I didn't expect to get such a good response, or for many people to be interested in it! Leave me a review saying what you'd like to see happen!